“Mortals can also become immortals”

A white-haired old man looked at a young man in front of him and gently stroked the boy's head. The boy lay on the ground with his eyes closed, his body trembling and his expression excited.

While the rest walk on the destined path, he alone treaded on the treacherous one; drowning in his own darkness. Pitch-black tongues of fire flickered in his heart, dancing on his fingertips; flames potent enough to burn away the light itself. Whenever his sword undressed from scabbard, it pierced through space and time. The sharp edge flaring golden and red, turning and twisting between the fragile fringes of good and evil. Immortal sects rise and fall with a mere gesture of his hands; songs of karma never cease playing…

Untouched by the allure of the mortal world, he cultivates the heavenly and eternal Dao, laying abandon to time in that timeless dimension.

Witness how he fought, fell, and rose again.

The saga of a man who forged his path to immortality, spirituality, and his ultimate attainment of the Great Enlightenment.

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“When the four continents are overturned, I shall step into the Heavenly Realm of the Spirit Mountain and wield my weapon.” Standing atop the ten-thousand petal lotus platform, wearing a snow-white Buddhist robe, Ji Yuenian’s raven-black long hair cascaded down like a waterfall. He had a look of indifference as he gazed at the ethereal and vast Sacred Mount Meru, far away in the west.

Where individuals meet, regardless of Immortal or mortal, sit and recite the Yellow Court Classic. The story begins from one of the four continents.

Unconventional methods can also bring great success!

I have always been timid. If I don't get rid of the root of the problem, I won't be able to sleep tonight!

Hehehehe...I, He An, am your great calamity!

Xiao Li Feidao: First destroy Shaolin, then destroy Wudang, only my Demon Sect will be the king of the martial arts world.

The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng: Swords from Emei, sabers from Kunlun. Aim for the throne of the Forbidden City and unify the martial arts world.

The Bad Guys: Conquer the Five Dynasties and conquer the Ten Kingdoms. A thousand-year catastrophe, shattering the void.

Thunderbolt: Catastrophe strikes China, nine dragons fall to heaven! Who in the world can make this suffering beyond redemption? I alone am the one who fights against the evil god of disaster!

Worlds to choose from: Qin's Moon, Mount Shu, Snow, Zhu Xian, Immortal Sword, Shepherd's Divine Note, Xuan-Yuan Sword, Covering the Heavens, Tomb of the Gods, Immortal Realm, Douluo Dalu, Battle Through the Heavens, Wudong, The Legend of the Great Wilderness, After the Ascension, Yang Shen, Eternal Life, Journey to the West, Investiture of the Gods, Sacred Ruins, Supreme Sage of Confucianism and Taoism, Mortal, Immortal Rebellion...

The vast road of the heavens, the endless world.

With a finite life, we seek the boundless path, just to reach the final... peak!

PS: This book has a dark tone, please don’t disturb me if you don’t like it.

The remaining soul of the great devil woke up in the ring after several years. The first thing he saw was that he was not dead, and the second thing he saw was the weak boy lying on the bed. Huh? No, the favored child of heaven fell from the altar overnight, was ridiculed by the family, his childhood sweetheart broke off the engagement, and there was a three-year agreement. What, who wrote this script? He actually became the golden finger for the good-for-nothing boy to rise against the sky? So the great devil smiled kindly and said, "Young man, I am your grandfather... No, no, no, I am your old grandfather." So this is the reason why the protagonist killed his harem, was exterminated by his father-in-law, his parents died tragically, his childhood sweetheart abandoned him, and became a star of misfortune? The great devil said that he would not take the blame. This is actually a

[Honghuang][Fengshen][Daai Xianzun Template]

The wind and snow in the world dye the temples frost, always exchange heroic spirit for hesitation.

Seeking fame in the snail horns is only left with tears, and seeking profit in the fly head is full of wounds.

Time is lingering in the mayfly dream, why fear the long immortal road in the world?

One day, he will be the master of the sky, and then replace the waning moon with the true sun!

Han Yi traveled through the Honghuang world, thinking that one day he would be able to ascend to the sky, but he overestimated himself and underestimated the heroes of the world.

In the end, it is inevitable that he will die!

But when he opened his eyes again, he returned to six hundred years before Fengshen. He looked at Xia Jie and shouted unwillingly, "When the time comes, I and you will die!"

He swore that this time, he must strangle the throat of fate and find the real eternal life and immortality!

The road to the pass is as hard as iron, now I start over, anyway, no matter how bad it is... it's just another walk through the road to the underworld!

This book is also known as "Opening the Investiture of the Gods with the Way of the Great Love Immortal Venerable" and "Han Tianzun's Mortal Journey to Immortality"... The protagonist is an absolute profit-seeker, so stay away from this book!

Only the cultivators can represent the truth under this dark, starry sky! They are still regarded and celebrated by mortals, no matter how selfish and shameless they are!

It’s the story of a demonic cultivator who is willing to sacrifice everything for the sake of immortality.

A thousand years of impermanence, killing endlessly. Fame is the same as dirt, disdaining the ridicule of the virtuous.

His sword cuts through iron and kills people when he’s furious. While consuming his share of wine, he laughed at ghosts and gods.

Killing and fighting on earth and in heaven, terrifying the underworld. The act of killing one is a crime, but the act of slaughtering ten thousand is heroism.

You are a hero among heroes if you have slaughtered nine million people!

Seeing through a thousand years of benevolence and righteousness, but let this life display the majestic wind. There is no love for my name, no condemnation in my heart for having killed a million people!